In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.

Monday, May 16, 2016

I swear

it's not that I'm uncivilizedit's not that I don't carebut when my temper starts to riseI swearit's like it's wired in meI don't know how to quitbut when I feel those words within meholy shit!I curse like I'm a sailorlike a rock star on the roadI'm the purest form of failurewhen it comes to moral codeman, the words that leave my mouthwhen I'm feeling pissedmy language all starts heading southand falls right off the list